Okay, so I saw this story in my Google docs and screamed! I forgot to update and I'm sooooo sorry! You see, I'm not the best with updating things so it might be a bit before the next chapter. Again I'm sorry for not updating sooner, I will try my hardest to remember to update again! Also, thank you everyone for all the nice feedback, it brings a bright smile to my face seeing that you guys enjoy my writing. Anyways, let's get back to the story, shall we?
Disclaimer- I don't own Ouran High School Host club ANYTHING! The only this I own is my OC Valora
After Haruhi and Valora had all of their classes, which consisted of giving a brief summary about themselves and doing work, they went looking for a quiet place to study. They checked all four of the schools libraries, but they were all filled with loud teenagers not doing any work what-so-ever.
"This place has four library rooms, you would think one of them would be quite," murmured Haruhi.
"These rich kids don't think about doing work, probably get their servants to do it anyway," Valora said but when she looked over at Haruhi she saw that she was in deep thought.
Knowing that Haruhi was thinking about her mother, Valora put a comforting hand on her shoulder and gave a gentle squeeze. Haruhi snapped out of her trance and gave Valora a reassuring smile. They both stopped in front of a pair of large doors and looked at it with quizzical expression.
"An abandoned music room, I guess it's the only place we'll be able to study in peace in quiet," Haruhi said, looking at Valora with a slight smile.
Valora stood still, hearing six heart-beats in this "abandoned" music room. Valora tried to stop Haruhi but it was too late, as Haruhi already opened the door and heard six voices say, "Welcome!"
Valora just sighed and stood besides Haruhi, she didn't feel any threat coming from these guys, but still didn't trust them alone with Haruhi one bit.
With her face clearly showing nervousness, Haruhi managed to say, "This is a host club?"
Valora just rolled her eyes, "Of coarse Haruhi would wind up in a situation like this, and a host club? What's a club like this doing in a high school..."
"Oh wow, they're boys," Both of the Hitachiin twins, both so in-synch that you would think that they had practiced for hours getting it right.
"Hikaru, Kaoru, I believe these young men are in the same class as you, aren't they?" Valora's head whipped up at the sound of his voice. It was a guy with midnight black hair and glasses that seemed to find the sun wherever they were. But, it was that voice...
"His voice, it sounds exactly like a friend of mines... Could it be him...? No, not possible, he's still in England with his master. Well, he's never going to get away from that master and move on, but still. And besides, he has red eyes, not brown... Hmmm, interesting."
Valora was quickly snapped out of her thoughts by the twins replying to the guy with the same voice as her friend, "Yeah, but the shorter one is shy, he's not very social so we don't know much about him. And his brother will only stay with him, but he seemed to make a great first impression."
"Oh, that wasn't very polite. Welcome to the Ouran Host Club, Mr. Honor and Art student," Said the -still- mysterious guy with an obvious fake smile stretched across his face.
Once he said that, a guy with blonde hair and vibrant purple eyes rushed up to them and excitedly exclaimed, "What? You guys must be Haruhi and Valora Fujioka! You're the exceptional honor and art student we've heard about!"
Valora felt her protectiveness kicking in, this guy was getting a little too close to Haruhi for her liking.
"H-How did you know our names?" Haruhi stuttered out, moving a little closer to Valora.
Again, that mysterious guy with the same-friend voice explained, "Why, your infamous. It's not everyday that a commoner, let alone two, gains entrance into our academy. You must have an audacious to work hard enough to fight your way into this school as an honor and art student, Mr. Fujioka's."
"Well ah- thank you, I guess," Haruhi said, not fully understanding where this guy was getting at.
Something didn't feel right with Valora, it was as if something was going to happen that was going to change both Haruhi and her's lives. She was going to make sure that her job as Haruhi's protector didn't falter when said something went wrong either.
"You're welcome. You two are heros to other poor people, Fujioka's. You've shown the world that even poor people can excel at an elite private academy. It must be hard for you two to constantly be looked down upon by others," exaggerated the blonde.
Valora glared daggers at the blonde, not liking that he just completely overshot with the whole thing of them being commoners.
" I-I think you're taking this poor thing too far." Haruhi stated while Valora kept glaring at him.
But it seemed that he wasn't paying attention or just ignored them because he kept going with his little rant, "Spurned, neglected. But that doesn't matter now. Long live the poor! We welcome you, poor men, to our world of beauty!"
Valora and Haruhi just sweatdropped at this man's words and said at the same time, "We're outta here," and headed for the door.
Before they could get to the door, a very short person ran up to them and exclaimed, "Hey! Come back here, Valora and Haru-chan! You guys must be like superheros or something. That's so cool!"
Valora just chuckled at his words, "Me? A superhero? That's really funny considering I take peoples souls for a living." Valora took a better look at him and gave a quizzical expression, "Hmm, it seems that this guy is a lot older than he looks, 17 maybe?"
Valora was snapped out of her thought by Haruhi saying, "I'm not a hero. I'm an honor student. And who are you calling Haru-chan?!"
Valora smirked at Haruhi, she never liked people giving her any sort of nicknames, besides herself of course, without getting to know them better. It also seemed that Haruhi's little outburst scared the poor guy, as he teared up and ran to some really tall guy and jumped on his shoulders.
Their little episode was interrupted by the blondie, "I never would have imagined the famous scholars would be so openly gay."
While Haruhi stood there shell shocked Valora just smirked, "It will be funny once that they figure out that we aren't actually dudes...buuuut I would like to see how long it would take." Valora got an evil smile on her face at the thought.
"So tell me what kind of guys you're into. Do you like the strong silent type? The boy lolita? How about the mischievous type? Or the cool type?" The blonde said, pointing to each "type" of guy in the room as they were said.
Haruhi, not knowing what was going on stuttered, "I uh... I-It's not like that. We were just looking for a quiet place to study."
The blonde guy stepped closer to Haruhi, lifted her chin, and said, "Or maybe you're into a guy like me. What do you say?"
That was big warning bells for Valora, this guy was way too close to Haruhi for her liking. Valora quickly grabbed his hand that was on Haruhi's chin and snatched them away and hurled the guy a couple of feet away from them. She stopped over to him with fire in her eyes as he cowered away in fear.
"You-" Valora was cut short by the loud CRASH and quickly whipped around to see if Haruhi was okey. What she saw made her freeze, Haruhi was standing over an expensive looking vase that was in pieces on the floor with a horrified look on her face. She looked around the room and saw that the twins and glasses had an evil look on their faces. All she could do was put her head down and walk over to Haruhi to make sure she was alright.
"I wonder where this will take us…Damn you Haruhi and your clumsiness"